It's funny how our senses inform us of the minutes past in our lives. I am sitting here drinking a Wheat Grass Smoothie and Listening to Third Lobby. These two items remind me a of time where there seemed to be stability in my world. It is like the taste of the sweet wheat grass and the sound of the fiddle ringing in my ears takes me back to a summer where life seemed simple and I saw my future waiting at the doorstep. However, I am quickly brought back to the present by the ever gnawing sound of "Family Guy" blarring out of the small TV set in my dorm room. Life is unaviodable, but I have to look back on each and every moment and see the beauty in the play that is existence.
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